The Palace of the Yellow-haired Ninja

83. Don’t wake up your Uncle Fugaku

For Mikoto, this posture was undoubtedly extremely humiliating, especially when she felt Pangchi being slowly pulled away by that little bastard, Mikoto was so ashamed that she wanted to die.

It was already halfway down when Mikoto felt Naruto was still pulling it down. She was immediately startled and reached out to block it.

Because Mikoto knew that it was easy to be dragged away by that little bastard, but it would be difficult to put it on again.

"Naruto, hurry up! Stop pulling!"

Seeing Mikoto put her hand out to stop him, Naruto didn't want to provoke her too much, so he quickly coaxed her like a little girl: "Okay, okay, Aunt Mikoto, I won't pull it down anymore, I'll apply the medicine on you now."

Naruto said as he checked Mikoto's wound. The wound had been coated with a black ointment, which made the original brown-red color a little darker.

I don’t know if it was because she felt shy under Naruto’s gaze, or because the wound was still in great pain, but Naruto only saw the deep vortex, still expanding and contracting unconsciously.

"You little bastard, if you want to apply the medicine, do it quickly. If not, get out of here!" Mikoto couldn't help it anymore, she raised her face from the pillow and cursed angrily.

"Yeah, come on, come on."

Naruto quickly agreed and took out the handkerchief he carried with him. He wanted to help Mikoto wipe off the black medicine on her wounds first.

"What are you doing..." Feeling Naruto's movements, Mikoto groaned into the pillow.

How...how could you do that?

This little bastard is actually wiping his...

"Aunt Mikoto, the ointment I brought is a magical medicine. The medicine you originally applied is no longer useful, so you need to wipe it clean first." Naruto moved carefully and gradually wiped off all the medicine, revealing the beautiful brown-red swirls again.

"Hmph... hurry up."

At this point, Mikoto didn't want to argue any further.

"it is good."

Satisfied with the results of his work, Naruto agreed and finally unscrewed the bottle of medicine he had brought.

Just like applying medicine to Konan, Naruto licked up some ointment with his tongue and leaned over.

Misaka, who was burying her head in the pillow, suddenly felt a soft and cool feeling. Miraculously, her wound, which was originally very painful, no longer hurt at once.

"Ah, what's going on?" Mikoto was very surprised. She didn't expect that what the little bastard said was actually true, and the medicine he brought was really so useful.

Soon though, Mikoto's face turned red again, because after the stinging pain passed, she quickly realized what the little bastard was using to apply medicine to herself.

"Ah, damn brat! How can you? Using that thing... you little bastard, don't you mind the dirt..."

Mikoto was panicked, but at this moment she was even a little glad that she had carefully cleaned the area before coming back to apply the medicine, so there shouldn't be any unpleasant smell.

No, no, what am I thinking? I should stop that bad boy...

Yeah...

Apparently Mikoto was a beat too slow. After completing the task of applying medicine to her, Naruto took the opportunity to change his position and suddenly kissed the delicate rose bud.

Mikoto tried to dodge hurriedly, but Naruto was holding the drum tightly and she couldn't get away at all.

The two of them were competing with each other, but as time went on, Mikoto felt that her strength was disappearing faster and faster, and in the end she had no strength to resist at all.

Seeing that Mikoto's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, Naruto was like a hunting dog that had captured its prey, and he proudly began to bite the half-dead prey.

Mikoto's eyes were empty and she could only watch what Naruto did.

Suddenly, her ears moved and she heard familiar footsteps. They were the footsteps of her husband Fugaku.

He is back!

And it's very close, already at the door.

Mikoto's whole body shook and she jumped up quickly. Without having time to think, she grabbed Naruto, pulled the quilt over him, and stuffed him in.

The door was opened in response, and Mikoto only had time to close her eyes again, and turned sideways with her back to the door to block Naruto's figure, pretending to be asleep, but her heart was beating hard at this moment.

If the husband suddenly gets in the mood tonight and wants to come up to get one, he will immediately see a fat man hanging at his feet, with his wife hugging a little boy.

"Mikoto, are you asleep already?" Fugaku walked into the room and saw his wife sleeping with her back to him. He called out softly.

Mikoto's heart beat even faster, but she didn't dare to respond to her husband's call. She could only grit her teeth and pretend to be asleep to the end.

"Oh, Mikoto is really too tired these past two days." Fugaku sighed and immediately thought of when he first got home, his eldest son Itachi specifically reminded him that his wife had been too busy these past two days and needed a good rest.

Then don't disturb your wife anymore and let her have a good rest.

Thinking of this, Uchiha Fugaku climbed onto his bed quietly.

Because of the tense situation of the Uchiha clan, the clan leader is actually the most tired person in the entire clan.

I fell asleep almost as soon as I touched the bed, and soon I started snoring.

At this time, Mikoto let out a long breath, and she quickly whispered in Naruto's ear, "Little bastard, get back now. If my husband finds out, you'll really die!"

Tsk, you want to kill me with Uchiha Fugaku?

Naruto thought with disdain that even if he really couldn't beat the opponent, it would be a matter of using Flying Thunder God to escape.

With confidence, Naruto was no longer panicked. He was now more determined to succeed.

Not caring about Mikoto's words at all, Naruto boldly began to search for Mikoto's lips.

Mikoto didn't expect this little bastard to be so bold. She was caught off guard and kissed right in the middle of the kiss, without even having time to close her teeth.

There was a fishy smell coming from her rose bud, and Mikoto felt embarrassed and ashamed.

However, her husband was sleeping in the other bed, and Misaka didn't even dare to resist too much.

Naruto was chasing after Mikoto, and seeing her frightened look, he had even more evil thoughts in his mind.

He temporarily withdrew from Mikoto's little mouth, pecked her lips again, and directly grabbed one of Mikoto's little hands and forced it on the little Naruto.

"Aunt Mikoto, you see, I can't leave in this state, because I will feel very uncomfortable if I go back like this. Aunt Mikoto, why don't you help me with your hands? As long as you solve it, I can go back with peace of mind."

Naruto also whispered.

"Naruto, you're going too far!"

Mikoto whispered through gritted teeth.

"I don't care about this, Auntie. If you don't agree, I won't leave today." Naruto started to act like a rogue again.

Mikoto bit her lip. She knew now that even if she agreed to this step now, that little bastard Naruto would never be satisfied. He would only become more aggressive. Maybe his ultimate goal was to force himself on her next to her husband.

But Mikoto was now completely out of options and had to start taking action, hoping that she could solve the problem with her hands, even though this expectation seemed ridiculous.

Naruto narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Mikoto was afraid of waking her husband, so she didn't dare to move too much. However, this leisurely feeling like rowing a boat on a small lake did nothing but cheer up little Naruto.

Ugh, if this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape...

Mikoto noticed that the little Naruto in her hands was becoming more and more energetic, and she sighed in her heart.

Sure enough, just when Mikoto's wrists began to ache, Naruto made another request.

"Aunt Mikoto, this won't work. It's only making me more energetic. Why don't we try another method, like using this. Let my little Naruto take a dip here, and it will surely be solved quickly."

Naruto tapped Mikoto on the lips.

Mikoto's pupils shrank drastically. What did you want to do by being a bad boy?

How could such a thing be possible? She had never even heard of it!

The mouth is used for eating, and this bad boy actually wants to make me...

Asshole, if I really did that kind of thing, how would I eat in the future?

Mikoto refused with a stern look.

Huh? I didn't expect Aunt Mikoto would risk being discovered by her husband and not help me do that!

Since this side is unwilling, then don't blame yourself.

Naruto didn't say anything more. He just crawled under the quilt, adjusted his body shape, and started rushing around blindly.

Mikoto didn't expect that this bad boy was so bold that he would do this right next to her husband...

Unable to find the right way, Naruto's movements became more and more vigorous, causing the bed to start shaking slightly.

Mikoto's face turned pale with fright. She didn't dare to let Naruto continue making trouble, so she finally separated slightly.

Little Naruto was able to enter the warehouse very smoothly.

Naruto let out a satisfied hum, and at the same time felt extremely proud in his heart. Since he had already experienced the first and second times, would he still care about the third and fourth times?

Aunt Mikoto was destined to be his.

"Little bastard, please don't move too much and don't wake up your Uncle Fugaku."

After being broken into again, Uchiha Mikoto finally chose to give in.

Naruto generously agreed to this small request. After all, he was not a devil and could not bully his woman too harshly.

Anyway, there is plenty of time this evening, and it seems like a good idea to let little Naruto leisurely immerse himself in the land of tenderness all night.

Naruto climbed onto the boat and began to row the boat gently.

More than half an hour later, Uchiha Fugaku suddenly turned over and faced his wife.

This frightened Mikoto to death. She quickly hugged Naruto to stop him from moving, and at the same time observed her husband without blinking.

Fortunately, Uchiha Fugaku did not wake up this time, but this was too much for Mikoto's heart to bear.

She finally leaned close to Naruto's ear and said in a pleading tone: "Little Naruto, you can use Flying Thunder God, right? You are not happy now, right? Use Flying Thunder God to take me away. You can stay in the tree house during the day. Don't stay here anymore."

Naruto's heart was moved when he heard Mikoto's words. Although it was very pleasant to row on the boat, it did make him anxious if he couldn't do anything after a long time.

But now Aunt Mikoto needs his help, so can he continue to make some excessive requests?

Naruto's lips curled up into another smirk, "Aunt Mikoto, of course you can, but you have to use this to help me first."

He tapped Mikoto's lips again.

84. Help Aunt Mikoto with her homework

This little bastard, is he not going to let me go today? That thing is still inside me, and he wants me to...

Mikoto was filled with hatred and even got angry for a moment. She gritted her teeth and ignored Naruto.

Oh, who is afraid of who? Even if Uchiha Fugaku finds out, so what?

At most, he could escape to the Land of Whirlpools. The Uchiha clan can hardly protect themselves, so how could they dare to chase him to the Land of Whirlpools?

Having made up his mind, Naruto gradually began to relax.

As the amplitude increased, the wooden bed began to creak again, and Mikoto's face turned pale again.

She finally understood that she shouldn't get angry with a little brat. This kind of naughty kid is the most lawless. If she doesn't agree to him, he might lift the quilt and do that to Fugaku...

This time Mikoto was so frightened that she was at a loss of her wits. She could only cry and beg for mercy: "Naruto... Auntie agreed, please stop quickly. If you take me away, Auntie will use that to help you..."

"No, Aunt Mikoto has to help me first, then I will take you away. Otherwise there is no room for negotiation." Naruto refused decisively, because he could hear Mikoto's thoughts with his mind reading. This lady was thinking about getting out of this predicament first, then knocking herself out, confronting Kushina, and letting her mother deal with him.

This last chance was ruthlessly rejected by this bad boy, and Mikoto felt desperate and depressed.

At this time, Uchiha Fugaku turned over again, lying on his back, and seemed to be mumbling some words in his sleep.

Her husband's noise completely broke Mikoto's defenses, and she could no longer hold on.

"Okay, Naruto...Auntie, I'll help you now..."

With no hope of escape and afraid of waking up her husband, Misaka finally gave in.

Naruto was overjoyed and immediately turned over and got out of bed, also lying on his back, waiting for Aunt Mikoto's next action.

Uchiha Mikoto moved her body very carefully, afraid of making any noise and waking up her husband. She used the quilt as a cover and after a lot of effort, she finally reached her destination.

The pitch-black environment under the quilt made it impossible for Mikoto to see clearly, and she stopped only when she knew that Naruto's thing had hit her cheek.

This little bastard is using this thing to bully her today, otherwise he might as well just bite it off!

A thought appeared in Mikoto's mind, but it was quickly suppressed by her reason, and Naruto successfully escaped.